writings from the mind of a 30-something woman who's interested in food, virtual worlds, and whatnot.

Saturday, August 2, 2008

picking up the pieces

So tonight I write, this time not out of anger or spite. I will not write about my thirst to be free, but I will write about me quest to get there.

My week has been one tiring, emotional week. It was a catalyst of the inner transformation that I have been waiting and praying for. I've taken one crucial step in letting myself go and change, after so many years of being in limbo and inertia.

I just finished talking to my close college friend about the problems I've been having lately, and being the wise soul that she is, she offered me this timely song from our favorite artist, Jason Mraz:

DETAILS IN THE FABRIC

Calm down Deep breaths And get yourself dressed instead Of running around And pulling on your threads and Breaking yourself up

If it's a broken part, replace it If it’s a broken arm then brace it If it's a broken heart then face it

And hold your own Know your name And go your own way Hold your own Know your name And go your own way